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Chapter 158 Blood Tears Spirit Grass Essence Pulls Weeping Willows Upside Down, Ji Baoyu and Lin Daiyu (Two in One)

"Come with me, Ji Nian."

Wang Yan waved his hand as he spoke, and led Ji Nian into a camouflage-painted special off-road vehicle for the secret realm.

In the driver's seat was a young man with a shaved round inch and a resolute face, who didn't say anything along the way.

The car didn't stop until it reached the valley where [Blood Tears Spirit Grass Essence] was located.

Turning his head to Ji Nian on the co-pilot, he said, "I'll wait for you here, just come over after the package is finished."

"Okay." Ji Nian nodded slightly when he heard the words.

After getting out of the car and walking a certain distance, he raised his hand to transform into General Zeng.

[Blood Tears Spirit Grass Essence] is a plant spirit, not a ghost.

His gold medal fighters Qiye and Baye couldn't restrain her.

It happened that the scheduled hour and a half was up, so he summoned the Nian Beast, evacuated the valley as quickly as possible, and came to the parking place before.

Ji Nian caressed his face, pressed down the corners of his slightly raised mouth, and carefully put away the photo, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Then, based on the skills and characteristics of the material itself, and based on the story given by the card maker, they can optimize, adjust, and constantly change.

At the same time, under the accelerated deduction of the long river of fate, the drama of "Jia Wenyuan" beating "Jia Ziliang" at the ancestral hall also ended.

That is to write a set of scripts and act until the review system and the transformed material "believe".

After a while, the two curved cages frowned slightly, showing a slightly disgusted expression: "I only had a little tea in your house during the day, and came to order people around at night."

Then he rolled up like a normal "human", and slammed into the tree with the most old crows with a "trainee shoulder".

Then he waved the ancient tree with a fierce expression.

Pathetic.

On the way to the main hall, Baoyu, who looked like a child with dim eyes, was about to reach out and take off Baochai's hijab while talking.

then……

I have to say that Ji Nian really has a big heart.

It's just that he disliked it, but his body honestly picked up the pen and paper, imitated his handwriting, and wrote poems on the oil-removing paper in Zhong Wang's small script.

……

"I have seen this sister before."

This is the ending of the section "Meeting Bao Dai" by "Big Face Treasure" in the original book, and it is indeed a classic plot that fits well with other people's designs.

After that, many things happened, and Daiyu's health became worse and worse.

Thinking of this, he directly pulled out the miniature space equipment card that he bought for several thousand dollars not long ago from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The relationship between the two has also become very good.

Although there was no danger, Daiyu felt more and more uneasy, and even wrote all kinds of bleak poems such as "the soul of the flower buried in the cold moon".

Another year, when Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, it was very rare for her to let go of her worries, laugh heartily, leaning on the table happily, and shouting "Hey yo" repeatedly.

"Jade" is still falling, but the fuse of all this has become Baoyu's concubine brother Jia Huan, who is "acted with affection" by "young Bai Ziliang".

But it was the only time he followed the rules, which made him miss the chance to see Daiyu for the last time.

But she who was annoyed by the noise was unwilling to let go.

Hearing his laughter, the inhuman girl who had exhausted her aura finally came to her senses, turned her head subconsciously, and faced two majestic faces, one red and one blue.

It's just that the warm and happy days of such a family of three did not last long, and her mother passed away due to illness.

Considering that it would be tomorrow at the soonest for all sixteen people to package the materials, he prepared to start the card making work directly.

Ji Nian smiled, raised his hand and glanced at the special watch for the secret realm.

Everything that happened just now flashed in a flash, and when the crimson pearl fairy grass decided to reincarnate, it suddenly dispersed.

There is only this only daughter left, so the parents naturally cherish her even more.

Ji Nian waved his hand a little irritably, signaling General Zeng to give them another shot.

Looking at the transformable special material called [Blood Tears Spirit Grass Essence] in his hand, Ji Nian smiled shamelessly.

Afterwards, there were festivals such as [Daiyu Burying Flowers], [Reading Together in the West Chamber], [Wearing the Peony Pavilion], [Reciting Burial Flowers], [Dragon Boat Festival], [Handkerchief Teaser] and other festivals, and Baodai's love began to sprout.

The other roles borrowed from the appearance of the people around him, and Jia Baoyu was naturally played by himself.

"boom!"

So the next moment, the fire elements floating in the sky and the earth kept rushing towards the exquisite fire sign.

Daiyu got the promise, and she felt a little more at ease.

A swipe to the left and a swipe to the right hit the fine soil hanging from the roots of the tree, and the thick dark green leaves rustled down.

It's just that this little brother who has a good eye, started hysteria within a few minutes of pretending to be a human being.

"..."

"My lord! My lord! I really didn't push him to throw jade, he played tricks! He played tricks! Woooooo!"

Daiyu was also very surprised, only to feel that "I have seen it somewhere, how familiar it is".

At the same time, a thousand old crows are packaged, and the finished card is a standard white.

Although with this girl's strength, he can crush her hard, but this method can satisfy his evil taste.

The "big face treasure" with a height of 1.8 meters said with a smile.

Until a baby's cry sounded, and the air of vegetation overflowed, Fang Jie was full of worry and anxiety.

"Sister, are you feeling better? It's been a long time, what are you still doing with your clothes on?"

Not only was the little girl not frightened, but she also watched the excitement.

Then, as "Jia Baoyu", he praised a few words just right, coaxing this arrogant little girl into joy.

So he locked the curtain very carefully, and then released Brother Zongzi to take charge of security work.

During this period of time, Ji Nian also encapsulated more than [-] pieces of material for Baipin Crows.

Under Jia's mother's care, Daiyu gradually grew up, and the relationship with Baoyu was also very friendly and intimate, which can be described as harmonious.

After studying Zen again, Baoyu confided his heart to Daiyu.

Then covered her lips with a handkerchief, coughed lightly and left.

Seeing that she is beautiful and extraordinary, he invited Jia Yucun to enlighten her.

But after searching for a long time, there was still no gain.

And the group of old crows seemed to be staring at him dead, and each found a tree trunk to stop.

Yuancun youth was as concise as ever.

The crows also fell to the ground one after another like dumplings in a pot and hailstones, until there was no bird left.

Although he "occasionally" is not a human being, but 360 days a year, there is always a moment when he is more human than anyone else.

But the number of blood-eyed black crows was as many as five people hugging the thick trees in this valley, and they couldn't burn them all.

Finally, the Grand View Garden was inspected that day.

"Karma! Karma! Karma!"

After walking along the map for a long time, I still didn't see the shadow of Xuelei Lingcao Jing.

"Let this photo, as a thorn, prick my conscience all the time."

Until the end of the winter when the little girl was ten years old, her father Lin Ruhai became seriously ill, and her cousin Jia Lian sent her to Yangzhou to take care of her.

A year after Daiyu was born, her mother Jia Min gave birth to a younger brother for her, but he died when he was only three years old.

Even if keeping the hijab up is old-fashioned in his heart, but for the sake of the one he loves without leaving any regrets, he is willing to do anything.

He took off the coat that was only strung with blood beads, turned his right hand down, and turned his body upside down; but he pulled out his left hand on the top, stretched his waist, and uprooted an old tree.

"It would be great if the creatures in the secret realm that I meet in the future can be as sensible as her."

He had long recognized that this inhuman girl was his target this time, but he kept it hidden until her spiritual energy was exhausted before making a sneak attack.

But at the moment of worship, Baochai almost fell off the hijab due to the bowed head.

Jia's mansion loses its backer, can't help but flustered, and Baoyu is even more mad. In order to cheer him up, Jia's mother, Feng Jie and others plan a plan to "replace the package".

With this discovery, he began to unscrupulously drag the old crow into the card.

[After a long time, she shed the womb of grass and trees, turned into a human being, and cultivated into a female form, wandering in the sky of Lihen all day long, eating the fruit of fascination when hungry, and drinking water for sorrow when thirsty. 】

[Colorful mist and clouds, bright sunshine. 】

At this time, her complexion was already very ugly, and her increasingly thin body was also a little precarious.

With the help of the general's divine power, the physically and mentally exhausted inhuman girl finally lasted for less than two seconds before being taken into the card.

In the name of "Ode to the Holy Spirit", he asked everyone to write poems.

After serving it up, it really won the Yuanchun Award-the compliments were naturally compiled by the year.

Seeing Goldman get into the car, Ji Nian, led by the staff, entered a single-family tent.

The picture advances to the house, and Tan Hualang, who has a refined temperament and a handsome appearance, waits anxiously at the door of the delivery room.

Lan Mianzeng put a handcuff on her and locked her on the tree trunk.

Imagining the scene of "Brother Ziliang's sacrifice" to mobilize his emotions, he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Under Qian's screen window, I have no chance at all; in the loess ridge, what is your fate..."

After finishing speaking, he gave a soft "hum".

In this way, the "actor" is very important.

In the end, I found out that a card only encapsulates an old crow, and the border is the most crotchless light gray.

Then Yuan Chun passed away and Prince Teng died suddenly.

Even in the face of this kind of underworld scene, he can joke on his own without any pressure.

A delicate face was dusty and dusty, adding a bit of cuteness and honesty.

This was the first time he had seen such "sensible" material.

"Bear!"

Whether it is writing Begonia poems in Qiushuangzhai, or writing chrysanthemums in Ouxiangxie, they all have the performance of overwhelming the crowd.

Lin Daiyu was named "Xiaoxiang Concubine".

Just not for the year.

Yingtai's mobile phone, Nian Beast's ball, Shan Gui's microphone, and some of his own belongings are all packed inside.

But he still said: "The deceptive words are more fluent and beautiful than poems. I don't know which sister or sister prepared the words for me. I used them."

The little girl should have never seen such a shameless person, so she couldn't help being taken aback.

After about 10 to [-] minutes like this, the inhuman girl who fell from the sky and pulled up trees and swept crows finally lost her strength.

What a shame.

……

He smiled with great satisfaction.

……

He had prepared the draft long before departure, without hesitation, he quickly wrote:
[By the Xiling River, by the Sansheng Stone. 】

"next."

There was only a "click", and the trees broke down in response, and the old crows scattered in an instant.

According to Yingtai's experience gained that time, in principle, the transformation work of such special materials is more inclined to "acting".

It's also old and bad.

But then came the out-of-season blooming of begonias and the loss of the psychic gem. The originally good mood also became disturbed, and it was difficult to sleep every night.

Just like now.

But Baoyu, who had always been unruly and now even more insane, suddenly stretched out his hand at this moment and pulled back the hijab.

"What kind of fool, you can't even tell the height of a person! I don't want to be such a fool!"

After completing these defensive measures, he lay on his back in the hammock, his consciousness soared, and he entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

In terms of skills and intentions, it is better than the first three poems.

Seeing him being beaten with a bamboo whip by Jia Zheng, who looked like Xie Wenyuan, he was beaten to pieces and wailed again and again.

At this time Daiyu came from the shadow of the flowers and proposed amendments.

"Fortunately, there are no black cats and electric poles, otherwise this would be a proper Uchiha extermination night."

The car started directly, and drove him back to the outskirts of the secret realm, where the Zhenyuan Army was temporarily stationed.

Ji Nian covered his ears almost instinctively, and saw smoke and dust rising from the sky, slowly forming a small mushroom-mushroom-cloud.

Ji Nian swipes the pen with the power of thought and writes in the air.

Mother Jia took pity on her that she had no one to rely on to educate her, so she took her to her side to raise her.

In the original plot, Baoyu wrote three songs in a row, but Daiyu wrote the last one, "Apricot Curtain is Looking at", which became "the crown of the first three songs" in Yuanchun's mouth.

So he used his imaginary space of becoming a "Furong Flower God" after his death, and wrote a sincere mourning article called "Furong's Daughter".

"Quack! quack! quack!"

"Such a great ability, I think the whole family, only my sister is alone."

The calendar was unbearably disturbed, and he commanded General Zeng to use fire sticks to trigger the flames, and burned them several times.

Ji Nian didn't give up, and directly took out a stack of blank cards from his pocket, and sealed them.

After reacting, she pursed her thin lips, bursting out with potential again, and almost pulled the big tree down.

The following year's Lantern Festival, Yuanchun visits relatives.

But the group of ugly and disturbing old crows followed them all the way, not too far away, and gave a very creepy "Kah" from time to time.

after this.

"Um?!"

A year passed in the blink of an eye.

And Ji Nian came to her at this moment, a blank card was pressed directly to her forehead, injecting a lot of mental power in an instant.

【Daiyu】

It was as if the chirping of birds cutting glass was getting louder.

That night, outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

He had a daughter in his 30s, so he cherished it so much, so he gave her a very beautiful nickname...

When the slender, delicate and handsome girl asked him softly, Ji Nian replied without hesitation: "I don't have any, sister, please help me."

I didn't make any effort, and I picked up [-] yuan for nothing.

And at the moment when General Zeng was about to launch an offensive, there was a sudden explosion, which scared the birds away.

Although I know that this is just a play, but after going through the simulation spanning "ten years", the annals is somewhat in the play at this time.

"Quack! quack! quack!"

So made some minor adjustments.

Other than that, there are some seemingly useless "broken".

And this is also the confidence that the large number of mythical figures gave him.

……

In comparison, General Zeng, who has [Fire Sign] as a weapon and can arouse divine fire to eliminate demons, is undoubtedly more suitable.

……

【Occasionally, there was a plant of Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass, which was irrigated with sweet rain every day by the waiter of Chiying Palace Shenying, and it lasted for years. 】

Even if all of this is fake, Ji Nian couldn't bear it, so he borrowed a [Talking Camera] from Yingtai, found a good angle, and took a picture.

Despite all the helplessness, Ji Nian had no choice but to search hard in this disturbing environment.

He tricked Baoyu into saying that he wanted to marry "Miss Lin", but in fact he wanted to fulfill his "golden marriage" with Xue Baochai.

After two months of vigil, she returned to Beijing with Jia Lian, and has lived in Jia's mansion since then.

As soon as these words came out, Daiyu couldn't help being in a trance, as if she had a premonition, she retreated a few steps.

Another two days later.

There are only vaguely seen houses rising from the ground in this grand sea of ​​consciousness.

For example, mineral water bottles with holes in the caps, beautifully patterned stones, fake gemstone hairpins bought at the two-dollar store, fake coral bead bracelets, and Melissa chocolate pills for cosplay panacea...

The real owner of this valley was awakened.

"You're done!"

After visiting relatives, Yuanchun felt that it was a pity that the Grand View Garden was vacant, so he ordered Baoyu and Qunfang to live in it.

Following the tall, burly and dog-like waiter Shenying using a pierced mineral water bottle to water the small grass with coral-like fruits, the light green river hanging upside down in the sky also slowly floated out bubbles one by one.

……

So he found a piece of bluestone and sat down, took out the map, and looked at it carefully.

Even if it's just acting, and the "Psychic Jade" in his hand is just a stone that Ba Ye picked up by the hotel's artificial lake while walking the dog, he doesn't want to repeat the child's farce.

"good."

[Just because the grace of irrigation has not been repaid, so I am depressed for a while. 】

As Ji Nianxin said, he vigorously waved the card pen in his hand, drawing out the light blue fate line of [Blood Tears Spirit Grass Essence].

[Therefore, when Shenying's waiter chooses to descend to the earth to reincarnate, she also descends to earth together, willing to repay the past love with tears all her life. 】

"boarding."

"It's all useful."

And at a speed visible to the naked eye, a garden resort with mountains and waters, pavilions and pavilions was quickly built.

They squatted on the old tree trunks, their pea-sized eyes glistened with blood.

She was like a cannonball, fired from the southeast, and fell straight in front of Ji Nian, smashing through more than a dozen ancient trees that were as thick as ten people hugging each other.

But because of being too happy, he lost his mind for a while, and even read some verses that attracted dissent, and was persuaded by Baochai.

And the Jia Mansion, which seemed to be a good place on the surface, is gradually coming to an end and collapsing under the scorching fire and flowers.

With a slight exertion of the two thin legs, "Jiaorou"'s thin, agile and white body flew up more than ten meters.

But then she thought that, for this important event in life, sister Lin should want to obey the rules, so she withdrew her hand.

A flock of old crows nestled in the shade of the valley trees.

Because Baoyu misses Qingwen, a girl who was "expelled from taboo and died in a wronged life".

"good."

"Is it all there?"

"My younger sister has the talent of 'singing Xu'. If she can write poems for me, the empress will definitely praise me as 'Jinyi'. When the master is happy, he will not hit me hard."

……

She wanted to resist almost instinctively, but she had long since lost her strength.

Then there are "props".

Time jumps quickly.

Knowing that he couldn't find it, he "voluntarily" delivered it to his door, and even exhausted his spiritual energy in front of him, "give it for nothing" directly, and gave him a meeting gift of more than 2 yuan.

On August 21 of the following year, Haitang Poetry Club was established.

Until the third day of September of the following year, his father died of illness and was buried in Suzhou.

Ji Nian was full of enthusiasm, and after a few words, even Sister Lin, who "has more heart than dryness", was a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help but feel happy.

The big tree in his hand waved back and forth like an old man shaking a fan.

Only the bamboo shoots move in the wind, and the shadow of the moon moves on the wall, so desolate and indifferent.

It exactly corresponds to the phrase "the soul of flowers buried in the cold moon".

Fangying withers, the soul returns to the illusory realm.

　Good night everyone, tomorrow, no, today during the day, there will be more explosions.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)